Anger. Pain.
It's getting harder to hide
All the feelings I've built up inside.
It's hard to explain
Without being considered insane,
So I've kept to myself
Until I realised I need help.
Even the weekends seem to be a
Chore.
Putting a smile on my face as I walk
Out the door.
Wanting to run away,
But where can I go?
Around people or not. I still feel alone.
I cry all the time now.
I used to think I was strong.
Now it's a struggle just to hold one.
To make it through the day
Without an odd look my way
Or someone asking me if I'm okay
But maybe it will do me good
To let someone help they could.
Just one hug I all I need
Just one person that cares is all i
Plead
And then I might get through another
day
Of waiting for my anger and pain to
fade away.
©opanda
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